Heaven. Holly was right. Over the next six weeks I was spanked so many times. They weren’t all full spankings. Several times Auntie Sarah would sp...n me around and smack me on my bottom a couple of times as a reminder to be good. I didn’t count those. Other times I made the trip across her lap and my bare bottom was given a dozen or so spanks with her hand. Not the hairbrush though. She said this was a slightly more intense reminder of what will happen if I continue to be naughty. But there. M., just past checkout time. I headed for the front desk. ?Excuse me?? I called to the clerk, ?I think I?m a little late checking out. There won?t be any problem, will there?? He gave me a slow pan from legs to chest that would have been flattering, I think, if I?d been a woman. ?Not at all, Miss!? His eyes continued to linger on my chest, and the way my top clung. ?I hope your stay was . . . enjoyable.? ?So it?s okay that I?m checking out just a little late?? I took as deep a breath as. Her breasts were a new part of her body, her cunt was not.Once he was sure he was not going to learn anything new from just looking, Justin climbed into the bathtub and then proceeded to lift Mel in after himself. Now that they were passed the awkward phase, the memory of how they used to be had come back to him. He had already touched every part of Mel the year before and never needed permission either. She seemed to have recalled as well as she was not complaining at all.As soon as the bath. "Barney "woofed." See there?" Grif said.Tracy said, "We don't believe in God and praying. My sister does. We just never had any use for religion." Does your sister tell you she prays for you?" Grif asked.Carol chimed in, "She prayed for all of us that were left after the bears attacked us. That didn't keep my brother Ricky from coming back and taking over and hogging all the food, and hitting Mom!" Carol! You shut up this instant!" Tracy yelled. Grif made a mental note to follow up on this.